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I ignore the fire
On this tasteful night of test
Charmed by the call
Toward the celestial whore's request...
I cannot remember the words
That you once wept
The life of blissful murder
I would reap you of life unkempt
Carrying your once beloved scythe
Sinister eyes blister your once guided thoughts
I lift the veil once given
Upon the rafters I crept
Then with a slip of the tongue
A vile thought found it's calm
With every kiss I could not resist her
Her fragrant blood remains
With every whisper I fell faster
This story built of mind control
Her words engraved fade and falter
Death gave her sweet embrace
From within this mist
I enjoyed solemn laughter
Now bestow upon me your meaningless name
My lost promise of bliss
Lady of The Lieche summoned my fate
And still I kill as she whispers
To a legion of eerie wraiths
My wish stored in a shattered crystal
Within her domain I am claimed
